I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler Chapter 679

   Chapter 679 678. Awake, but not fully awake

[First of all, the stage of this game is in the abandoned capital. Since it is a waste capital, we have to mention Daoist Heming. This character also has a name in this game. He must be the key, and Daoist Heming stayed before the union. Information】

[.The last point, what will happen in the Conjuring Night, I haven't played it yet, only the second day, I won't spoil it, but I think it's better to be careful about some guys who seem harmless to humans and animals, some inconspicuous The role may be the key to breaking the game. 】

   After reading this post, Zheng Li also noticed some details mentioned in it. For example, Browning, the original owner of the house, was old and strong, and he could even take a concubine. Maybe this house really has some magic power.

   There are some things he doesn't know, such as the contents of the detective's notes.

   It's just that this is a virtual reality game, and there is no way to take screenshots for the time being. The poster can only write a few points based on impressions.

   "It looks like reading the notes won't lead to death, what am I missing?"

  Zheng Li yawned, playing all night, and playing in the highly stressful environment of a virtual reality game, it really made him a little sleepy.

   Looking at the reply on the phone, Zheng Li lay on the table and quickly lost consciousness.

   He had a dream. In the dream, Zheng Li seemed to have returned to the mansion. He was wearing a coat and listening to the thunder rolling outside the window. Zheng Li saw someone standing in the corridor.

   It was a woman with a graceful figure, not as petite as the unlucky maid Lily.

  Zheng Li walked forward, trying to see the appearance of the other party.

   He found that the woman seemed to cover her face with a fan, and only vaguely glimpsed some eyebrows.

  Boom——

   A thunder light descended and illuminated the corridor. Zheng Li clearly saw that the black-haired woman's eyes were bright red, and she looked at herself with a playful look, as if she had seen some novel and interesting little bugs.

   Looking at the woman, Zheng Li suddenly felt a splitting headache, his eyeballs burst open as if something had smashed it, his whole body got dense goose bumps, and the whole person shuddered.

"found it."

  The woman made a soft and slender voice, as if it sounded in Zheng Li's ear.

   Like an electric shock, Zheng Li trembled uncontrollably.

   The next moment, Zheng Li woke up from his dream.

   His mouth was still drooling, soaking his cuffs. Zheng Li hurriedly looked around and found that his roommates were still sleeping soundly.

  Everyone slept quite late last night, and now the quality of sleep is relatively high, and no one wakes up.

   There was sunlight outside the curtains, Zheng Li looked at the time, it was only after nine o'clock.

   I only slept for more than three hours.

  Zheng Li moved his muscles and bones. When he stood up, the chair made a slight noise. Sleeping on the table was really bad for one's health, and he often had nightmares.

He was so sleepy in class once, he fell asleep on the table, and had a dream of being caught by the teacher while sleeping in class. Zheng Li clearly remembered that the teacher walked towards him step by step, When he fell asleep, he realized that he couldn't get up, and it was very scary. After he woke up, he was thankful that it was a dream, and then he saw that the teacher had stood in front of him.

   went to the toilet, washed his face with cold water, looked at himself in the mirror, Zheng Li was a little more awake.

   "Lu Kizuna's game is really poisonous."

   Zheng Li said with emotion.

   Don't worry if you are addicted to it, you dream about the content in the game, it's really powerful.

   "What is that woman? I don't remember there is such a person in the game?"

   He thought about it and decided to go downstairs for breakfast.

   Last night's Laotan pickled cabbage noodles was far from enough. The hours spent in the game were like days to Zheng Li.

   Also, you can eat food in this game!

   Those sumptuous dishes at the dinner party tasted the same as the real ones, but instead made Zheng Li more and more hungry after leaving the game.

   He changed his clothes and went downstairs, and soon came to the cafeteria.

There are quite a lot of people in the cafeteria. On weekend mornings, most of the students who go to self-study will come to eat something to support their stomachs, but compared to the real lunch time, it seems to be much sparser. At least one table is more than enough for one person. .

  Zheng Li asked for a basket of steamed dumplings, a bowl of soy milk, a piece of fried dough sticks, made a plate of vinegar, picked up the plate and found an empty table to sit and eat.

  Steamed dumplings dipped in vinegar, two or three times, Zheng Li felt comfortable and satisfied.

   He looked at the other students who were having breakfast, men and women, hardly anyone he knew.

   At this time, Zheng Li's wandering gaze suddenly froze.

   Because he saw, sitting at a table not far from him, there was a girl who was eating small wontons.

  The girl was wearing ordinary clothes, just like college students everywhere.

   It's just that her eyebrows and eyes are very familiar to Zheng Li!

  This girl is the one I dreamed of just now! ! !

  Zheng Li was startled, the chopsticks were not steady, and fell to the table, causing the girl to hear the voice and look over here.

   Only then did he realize that this girl might not be the same as the woman in the dream just now. After all, he didn't see the other party's face, but at least this girl didn't have red eyes.

   "Illusion"

   Zheng Li muttered.

   Maybe it was because he had seen this girl before, or because the other party took a big class with him, so he subconsciously remembered the other party's appearance, and then recalled it in a dream?

  Zheng Li believes in science.

   It can't be that woman who chased after her from her dream, right?

   He hurriedly finished his breakfast, bought another bottle of Coke and a bag of sandwich bread, and went back to the bedroom. The roommates were still awake, and Zheng Li even climbed on their ladder nervously and tried his breath to make sure they were all still alive.

   After drinking a cola, Zheng Li entered the game again.

   This time, he behaved well. As soon as he entered the game, he first looked through his luggage and opened his notebook.

  There are indeed a lot of records in the notebook. You can basically get a general understanding of the Browning family's property, Browning, and his children.

At the same time, there are also records of Daoist Heming and his sect. Zheng Li only knew about a person like Daoist Heming. It was not until he read these records that he didn't know much about the famous Daoist in the abandoned capital for a long time. The guy has a relatively objective and clear understanding.

   It seems that reading these notes first is the correct strategy for the game.

   Zheng Li couldn't help but sigh.

   The old housekeeper arrived as promised. Zheng Li, who was looking at the notes, was still taken aback. He hurriedly picked up the two notes, checked his weapon again—a revolver, and immediately followed.

   Since Zheng Li had already chatted with some people in the last game, this time he did not repeat what happened before, but carefully observed the expressions of these people.

  According to the author on that forum, someone he didn't notice might be the crux of the problem.

   He began to study the maids, servants, and even the old housekeeper, seeming to be rambling.

   However, Zheng Li did not find the problem.

  After dinner, afraid of the death of the last game, he did not immediately return to his room, but decided to stay here, a place with many people.

   opened the note, Zheng Li continued to look back.

   At this moment, he saw a line of text.

   [Browning paid me to investigate the treasure hidden in this mansion, which is said to be the heritage of Taoist Heming. 】

   At the same time, between these two pages, there is a photo.

  As Zheng Li flipped through the pages, the photo fell to the ground, and Zheng Li bent down to pick it up.

   He turned over and saw what was on the photo.

   It was a black-and-white, slightly mottled photo of an old man, with the words "Browning" written on the back of the photo.

  Zheng Li was slightly horrified, because he had seen Browning's portrait in the corridor. In the portrait, it was obvious that the old man was quite healthy and young, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to travel together with the maid and the little sister.

   This is what happened?

  Rejuvenation?

   Looking away from the photo in doubt, Zheng Li saw the recorded text on the notebook again.

   [However, Daoist Heming may not have died, and his will may remain in this room! ! ! 】

   The moment he saw the words, a shudder spread throughout Zheng Li's body.

  He raised his head and felt that countless eyes were staring at him.

   Everyone other than himself seems to be under suspicion.

   (end of this chapter)

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